Marry a Villain ( 嫁反派 ) - Chapter 88

[Chapter 87 Chapter 87 Emerges]

Ning Yin and Yu Lingxi were not the same.

Xu was a coincidence, or perhaps because of the Xue family’s repeated skills, it prompted him to dream of fragments of the previous life.

This is really unbelievable.

But after all the things that have been reborn, no matter how strange things are, they are just a long-term reunion.

Yu Lingxi had a lot to say, she had gone too far alone carrying this secret, and she had never had the opportunity to talk about it.

But the words poured into his mouth, but they only turned into a fluttering chuckle.

“It was just a nightmare.”

She led Ning Yin’s slightly cool palm to the deserted corner and gently repeated, “Just a dream, Ning Yin.” ”

In the night wind, the fragrance of flowers floated, and Yu Lingxi’s eyelashes hung a little wet, but his smile was warm and bright.

“It’s an evil dream.”

Ning Yin’s gaze fell on the end of Yu Lingxi’s pale red eyes, and he said softly, “Punish me, let me hurt a little.” ” Pen Fun Court website m.biqiudu. com

It was as if only the pain she had given could overshadow the pain in her heart when she woke up.

What should Yu Lingxi punish him?

Tell him that he died on his bed in a past life, and then watch him go crazy and masochistic?

It’s hard to get to this point, the big wedding is coming, it’s time to taste the sweetness.

So she tiptoed up and pulled down Ning Yin’s neck, and the two shadows on the wall, one high and one short, overlapped each other, and their noses were intertwined.

She closed her eyes and touched Ning Yin’s lips with difficulty.

His lips were so cold, without the slightest bit of living heat. Yu Lingxian pressed tighter, carefully holding his upper lip and crossing the softest warmth.

Ning Yin opened his eyes and almost slammed back into the kiss.

His eyes were smirky, shiny, but his lips and tongue were savage as if they were going to suffocate people.

The bodyguard was still waiting in the distance, Yu Lingxian blushed, his back was against the rough wall, and he was so uncomfortable that he subconsciously wanted to push him.

But his arms were so tight, his knuckles were white, and Yu Lingxi’s hand was raised in mid-air, and finally he had to gently fall, just like he usually caressed the cat, and instead gently caressed his back.

The fragrance of flowers accompanied by the brilliance of blood blooms on this quiet spring night.

I don’t know how long later, Ning Yin gradually softened, lowered her eyelids, and gently bit her lower lip.

Yu Lingxi held his arm tightly, and his breathing was so short that he could hardly utter a complete sentence: “Feel better, little madman?” ”

Ning Yin caressed her cheek, except for the lust in her eyes, her face had returned to its original state.

“You see, nightmares always wake up.”

She hugged Ning Yin’s waist, and her voice was softer than the february wind, “We still have a lot of tomorrow.” ”

For a long time, Ning Yin responded slowly and leisurely: “Well, every day I change the pain method.” Even if you die, you will die in the body of the old age. ”

Very good.

Yu Lingxi could only comfort himself with a red ear root: he was in the mood to start playing crazy, and it seemed that he had returned to normal.

When the little madman returned to normal, it was the time when the Xue family and the people behind him were destroyed.

In the dead of night, Yu Mansion is still lit up like day, bustling back and forth.

When Yu Lingxi returned to the flower hall, she saw that Lady Yu and Su Guan personally supervised the arrangement of the servants to prepare the tea for tomorrow, and they were very busy.

“It’s late at night, so my sister-in-law should go and rest, and I still have one in my belly.”

Yu Lingxi pulled Su Guan aside and sat down, not allowing her to run around any longer. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yu Huanchen striding over.

“Over there, everything is settled?” The “he” in Yu Huanchen’s mouth was naturally Ning Yin.

Yu Lingxian let out a “hmm” and smiled, “He was prepared earlier, but it was a false alarm.” ”

“What about Xue Cen?” She asked again.

“The poison was extremely difficult to detect, so I had to send it to the Dali Temple with evidence.”

Yu Huanchen furrowed his brows slightly, hugged his arm, and said, “However, I have given him medicine in time to induce vomiting, and the Tai Hospital is consulting at Dali Temple.” If xue cen’s poison is really a ‘hundred flowers killing’, the specific poison into how many points, how many days can live, it is not known. ”

Su Guan glanced at the silent Yu Lingxi and quietly pulled on Laf jun’s cuff.

Yu Huanchen also reacted, and his sister was about to get married, so it was not suitable to talk about these topics again.

Yu Lingxian was still thinking about it, and thought about it, “There is a medicine man who may have a way, but now that he is not in Beijing, I don’t know if it will be time.” ”

“Okay, brother, go ahead.”

Yu Huanchen pressed his sister’s beard, looked down and smiled, “What you have to do now is to sleep well and wait for tomorrow’s ceremony.” ”

Yu Lingxi also laughed, bending his moist eyes and saying, “Brother, this life is really good.” ”

February 18.

Daji, it is advisable to marry.

Pingdan chicken chirping, a line of fish belly white in the sky, the ceremony came as scheduled.

As soon as the sky was dark, Yu Lingxi stayed to freshen up, bathe and change clothes.

The Jing Dynasty Sent a number of skillful dressing palace ladies to come, from hair to manicure, bun to makeup, all performing their duties until it was close to noon, and then they dressed up neatly.

Yu Lingxian looked at himself in the bronze mirror, the phoenix crown was brilliant, the red dress was golden, the golden and jade bracelet on the wrist clanged, and the dark sideburns were lined with snow skin and red lips, delicate and almost strange.

No matter how many times I made psychological preparations, when I saw myself wearing a red wedding dress waiting for my sweetheart to meet me, I was still overwhelmed with excitement and could not stop.

This time, it’s really time to get married.

Yu Lingxian had mixed feelings and blinked, but the corners of his mouth were tilted upwards without hesitation.

At dusk, the welcoming party of the Jing Dynasty Arrived on time.

Ning Yin did not have any relatives or friends to act as ministers, he personally led people to greet him.

According to the etiquette system, there was originally a process of blocking the door and urging makeup, but because Ning Yin’s identity was too prestigious and prominent, the guests’ fear of him was almost engraved in his bones, and no one dared to stop him for a while.

Yu Ling held a fan in his hand and stepped on the long red carpet step by step with Yu Huanchen’s arm, and the years of the two lifetimes were intertwined and consummated at this moment.

In the hazy vision, the sunset flowed gold, and she saw Ning Yin, who drove straight into the door.

Across the dangling phoenix crown beads in front of him, you can see that His Highness the King of Jing is dressed in a crowned ji dress, with a long and upright body, handsome and strong like a mountain god, and his noble spirit is natural.

Behind him, the colorful silks flew, the canopy was brilliant, and the pressure pressed down on the kneeling of a group of greeting relatives who could not see the end.

But his eyes were always on her, with a relaxed pleasure.

“After marrying, you don’t have to endure the grievances.”

Before handing over his sister to King Jing, Yu Huanchen whispered through the cover of joy, “Remember, the Yu family is always behind you.” ”

Yu Ling’s eyes were sour, and he bowed deeply in the direction where his father was, before turning around and putting his fingertips on Ning Yin’s outstretched palm.

The man’s fingerbones are slender and tough, giving people the power of stability.

After the ceremony of welcoming the relatives, it is also necessary to enter the palace to meet the empress.

However, the empress was deposed for her crime, and the emperor suffered a stroke, so Ning Yin sent Yu Lingxi directly to the palace. Neither the rebbe nor the people of Kwangroku-ji Temple looked away, and none of them dared to beak it.

Despite Ning Yin’s fierceness, many lengthy processes have been streamlined, but it was still tossed into the evening.

Ning Yin had no relatives and friends, so the Jing Palace was not as noisy as the Yu Mansion, and some of them were just full of fire trees and silver flowers, and the lights were colorful, which was a celebration that the Regency Palace had never had in the previous life.

“Miss… No, Princess Niangniang. ”

Walnut, who had come with him to serve, took two long sandalwood boxes and asked, “Where are these two things for you?” ”

Inside the box were a red brush and hairpin given by Ning Yin.

Originally, I also wanted to bring the oily and slippery flower cat with her, but she really had a rash when she touched it, so she had to give up.

Yu Lingxi stole two mouthfuls of porridge and thought for a moment, “Put it on the table, turn around and clean it up again.” ”

Walnut crisply said “Oh”, and couldn’t help but nag: “The slave maid listened to the people in the ceremonial department and said that this time the regulations of King Jing marrying you are even worse than that of the Eastern Palace marrying the crown princess.” It is really a grand event that is rare to see in Beijing in a hundred years. ”

Speaking of this, Walnut is a little sighing.

Who would have thought that the “beggar” who was scarred like a wild dog would become the powerful Andi Wang Jing?

While chatting, Ning Yin stepped on a lamp and pushed the door in.

Walnut hurriedly handed the fan to Yu Lingxi’s hand, and with the other attendants kneeling down, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

Ning Yin changed into Yin Hong’s regular clothes, jade crown jade belt, lining his face handsomely. Yu Lingxi had never seen a man like Ning Yin, he had seen it a thousand times in his two lifetimes, and if he said goodbye in another scene, he would still be amazed by him.

He walked over to Yu Lingxi, reached out and took the fan from her hand, raised his finger and pulled the beads in front of her forehead to the back of her ears, and looked at it for a long time.

So close, Yu Lingxi could even see the reflection under his eyes, the little self.

It was like two flames jumping in his dark eyes.

“It’s so beautiful.” He came to a conclusion slowly.

Yu Lingxian’s eyes flickered with a fine light, and he whispered, “It’s not yet time, why don’t you go to the dinner party?” ”

“A flock of miscellaneous fish, also worthy of the king’s personal hospitality?”

Ning Yin sat down in the chair opposite, and the bright and just admired the delicate bride like a flower.

The palace maid in charge of the celebrant was a personal spirit, and seeing that King Jing was impatient, he immediately took out the wine tied by the red rope and respectfully said: “Please your highness and the princess and the princess and lady to drink the wine, a hundred years of good union.” ”

The wine was filled with a bowl, a large bowl, and Yu Lingxian took a small sip and began to heat up.

Ning Yin did not have a face, no matter how much wine he drank, he was also a cold and white face, but there would be a little light at the end of his eyes, and he looked a little more cold.

The two exchanged urns and drank the other’s remaining half a glass of wine.

Ning Yin’s dark eyes looked at Yu Lingxi, smiled, and deliberately pressed her lips to drink at the lipid mark she left on the rim of the cup.

“……”

Between the gods, Yu Lingxian took a sip of wine in his lips and almost choked.

The wine had not been drunk in the end, and at least half of it was involved between Ning Yin’s lips and tongue.

Yu Lingxian’s body was hot, his cheeks were crimson, and he didn’t know whether it was because of the wine or because of Fang Cai’s drunken kiss with a clear wine aroma.

The palace ladies were gone, and no one dared to come to the Cave of the King of Tranquility.

Inside the vast hall, only intertwined breaths could be heard.

After the makeup was sweaty, it was a little uncomfortable, Yu Lingxian caressed the phoenix crown hanging on the sideburns, and whispered: “I haven’t showered and changed clothes yet, I’ll remove the makeup first.” ”

Saying that he pushed Ning Yin away with his remaining sanity, he slipped a cigarette and turned away behind the screen.

Removing the phoenix crown and bun, washing off the fat powder, Yu Lingxian spread his long hair, raised his hand and patted his wet and delicate cheeks to wake up.

After thinking about it, she also widened the wedding dress as well, and walked out of the screen wearing only a crimson midi dress.

Ning Yin had already removed his robe and belt, and a loose robe of the same color was leaning on the bed to read something.

His posture was leisurely and elegant, and his eyes were not raised, he patted his side position and called, “Come here.” ”

Seeing that he had read it so seriously, Yu Lingxian aroused curiosity.

She sat down beside him in her skirt, propped up on the edge of the bed, and asked curiously, “What do you see?” So I think…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was stunned by the picture of the white flowers and loudspeakers in the pamphlet.

According to the tradition in Beijing, when a woman gets married, there will be a fire avoidance map at the bottom of the box for the purpose of doing things.

Ning Yin actually took out this object, and still looked at it like this…

So the face does not change color.

“Raw rice has been cooked, how many pictures are you afraid of?”

Ning Yin narrowed her eyes at Yu Lingxi, who pretended to be calm, smiled, and bit the tip of her crimson ear, “Tonight’s newlywed Yan’er, the oldest, come and pick a few pages.” ”

Yu Lingxi was stunned for a while before he understood what he meant by “picking a few pages”.

She would not obediently jump into the trap and wanted to look away, but Ning Yin gently pinched her jaw, gently and forcefully letting her learn to choose.

“This, or this?”

He turned the page, and then shook his head to himself, “This is not good, the swing is so shaky, it is easy to hurt the years.” ”

Enough is enough!

Yu Ling’s face was red and his ears were red, and he simply pulled down the hem of his robe and sealed it with his lips.

The book fell to the ground, and the candles were drawn to illuminate the gentle night.

……

Yu Lingxian had always felt that Ning Yin’s complexion was almost pale, which was very suitable for red.

But when his eyes flickered, Yu Lingxian watched as the tattoos on his heart emerged, from light to bloody crimson, he was still shocked and his heart trembled.

It turned out that this was the seal that Ning Yin had carved for her.

Her own seal.

The soup pond was steaming hot, shattering a pool of shadows.

Yu Ling’s eyelashes were moist, leaning on Ning Yin’s arms, stretching out his slender fingers to carefully trace the bright and unfashioned word “Ling Rhinoceros” in Ning Yin’s heart, and asked in a dumb voice: “When did it stab?” ”

“After cooking for the first time, I didn’t pretend to be someone else’s hand.”

For madmen, the seal carved from dead jade is not as beautiful as “living jade”, so Ning Yin carved her name on the scar on her heart.

He took Yu Lingxi’s hand, led her to touch the bright red, ate and smiled lowly, “Like it?” ”

What can Yu Lingxi say?

Like he likes to be sour and long-lasting.

“It hurts, doesn’t it?”

She pressed her cheek against his wet chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

Ning Yin wrapped his arms around her slender waist and raised his lips.

Does it hurt? I don’t remember.

He only remembered the unparalleled excitement when everything about Yu Lingxian was imprinted on him.

“Next time, give me a stab too.”

Yu Lingxian snorted, “It hurts together.” ”

A rose petal fluttered undulating along the water and stained her chest, somewhat itchy.

She reached out to take it off, but Ning Yin grabbed her wrist.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, and Fang looked down and gently took away the rich flower with his teeth.

Yu Lingxian trembled, and when he looked up, he saw that the red petals were contained between his pale lips, and they were incomparably beautiful.

How could he be willing to let Yu Lingxian suffer?

Ning Yin stretched out the tip of his tongue and rolled the petals into his mouth, slowly chewing them.

He narrowed his eyes and said, “Next time I use red blood to draw a flower on the snow on my chest, it will be the same effect.” ”

[End of This Chapter]